Ink
Night
Ink pov:
398, 399, 400! It takes 400 grains to make one of your coffees! Ink...it said so on the box. Also why are you here at 3 in the morning?
I stared at Night, I never thought Night would wear a fluffy rope.
I couldn't sleep, not my greatest idea to down coffee beans boiled in red bull. Well that explains your feral stance.
*Insert Ink in the position of the HeeHoo* Welp, have fun roaming my house, just don't wake me...or Horror.
Wait, why Horror? Who the Fuck woke me! He is very cranky when woken.
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Sanscest One-shot Volume 2
FanfictionThis is a continuous of my previous one-shot book. Like last time, One-Shots for any ships. Will do anything request, including •Angst •Fluff •Lemons •Crack May make into full books if wanted or feel inspired. All characters belong to original creat...
